"hiss......"

"Take it easy"

"Is this okay?"

"Um..."

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Gu Yao, a medical genius from the 22nd century, traveled through time.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself in the 1960s, a time I had never seen before.

It was less than twenty years since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Rubbing his annoyed messy hair, he wondered what kind of luck he had. The laboratory exploded and blew his soul away, but he ended up in such a poor family.

I sat up from the bamboo bed, touched the fat on my body, and felt dazed for a moment, thinking I was dreaming.

I pinched the 3.8-foot-long fat on my waist hard. It was so fucking real.

My head ached and memories came flooding back into my mind.

I thought it was just a headache, but then the memories came flooding back and I reached out and rubbed my head, it really hurt.

He took his hand away and saw blood in it.

Gu Yao looked at the blood in her hands and then she remembered that the original owner had accidentally hit his head on a stone. This was probably the reason why he died.

Standing at the window and looking out, I feel a headache now, not a headache.

This yard is really too dirty.

She lived in the 22nd century, and although she grew up in the countryside, she had never seen such dirt.

According to the memory in my mind, Gu Yao's man is a soldier in the army, and no one knows what he does in the army.

She has read history, but the history she saw and the country she lived in seemed to be different from the name of the country, but the direction was basically the same.

She had traveled to an imaginary era.

Gu Yao jumped out of bed and saw a small mirror hanging on the wall in the room.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly as she looked at the hideous wound. There was already some scab on the edge, and there was still a trace of blood when it was touched.

In this hot summer, if the wound is not treated in time, it will become infected. The original owner was so unlucky that he died from one wound.

Gu Yao pinched her brows with a headache.

Suddenly there was a sound, which startled Gu Yao and she felt a slight burning sensation in her arm.

She lowered her head and raised her left wrist, and saw a little red line on the inside of her wrist.

Her eyes lit up. This was a small portable crystal space.

She tried pressing it with her thumbprint.

The gauze you want, as well as an alcohol spray bottle, iodine, and wound medicine will appear from the red line.

The flesh on her fingers trembled with excitement.

"This...all followed?"

This is a new technology in the laboratory. A chip is implanted through an injection, and it cannot be detected even by scanning with an instrument.

I didn't expect that my soul would travel through time and space and follow along.

She first treated her wound simply, looked at her basin-like face and the wound on her forehead, did a simple cleansing, and wrapped it with gauze.

She said in voice control

"Body Scanning Phone"

A five-inch touch-screen phone slid from his wrist to his hand, he held the phone in his hand and took a picture of his entire head.

The scanner quickly scanned the results of the head.

“Head trauma, mild concussion.

Treatment suggestion: The wound can be cleaned and no other excessive treatment is needed.

She looked at the results and images displayed on the scanner and felt relieved.

Unlock with fingerprint and throw in things that don't belong here.

Three months ago, Gu Yao's man Xiao Zaiye asked for leave from the army to go home because of getting married.

Just as it was evening and I hadn't done anything yet, I received a telegram from the army recalling me.

She looked at her own ugly body. In this era, everyone was very thin. Her mother gave birth to three sons before giving birth to her, a daughter. She said that she should raise her well, make her plump and white, and marry her into a good family.

Just look at the original owner, two years ago, when Xiao Zai Ye came back from the army, Gu Yao fell in love with him at first sight. Knowing that he was in his twenties and still unmarried, she said she would marry him no matter what.

On the mountain, she met Xiao Zai Ye's mother who had fallen and broken her bones. She was so excited that she carried him on her back and back to Xiao's house.

From then on, Gu Yao's mother would talk about the affairs of the two families whenever she went out, saying that Xiao Zaiye's mother matched her son with Gu Yao in order to repay her gratitude.

A sturdy man of 28 years old, and a fat man of 20 years old weighing 280 kilograms.

The Xiao family's mother-in-law had no choice but to let him go home and get married for the sake of her son and the Xiao family's reputation, as she was poisoned by the villagers' words.

Xiao Zaiye was also a filial son. When his mother asked him to get married, he applied for a marriage license with the army, took leave, and came back to marry Gu Yao.

The mother-in-law at home disliked Gu Yao.

Gu Yao's fatness, laziness and greed were fully displayed in front of the old lady.

"Gu Yao, what time is it? Why haven't you gotten up to cook yet?" The voice of Wang, the maid of the Xiao family, came from outside.

"Mom, you're up now," Gu Yao walked out of the house with her head wrapped in gauze.

Wang looked at Gu Yao's head and frowned, "Gu Yao, what's wrong with your head? Don't you want to cook? You deliberately wrapped it with gauze? This gauze is not cheap, you can't waste it."

This gauze is so white, it would be a waste to wrap it around your head like this.

Gu Yao was speechless. The original owner was dead, yet she still said that the gauze was a waste. However, the original owner had always been a carefree person, and was also a carefree person in the Xiao family. However, he still did the basic chores of cooking in the family.

"Mom, I tripped and fell on the bed last night, and there's a big hole on my face."

Gu Yao and Wang Shi wanted to make it clear that the gauze was not wasted.

Whether it is the original owner or Gu Yao from the 22nd century, they are both straightforward and say what they think.

As she spoke, she walked up to Wang with her fat body trembling, and was about to pull off the gauze on her head to let Wang see the bloody hole.

"I'm glad you're okay. Go and make dinner. Don't show it to me." Wang didn't want to see it. He was alive and kicking now, so how big could the scar be?

Gu Yao shrugged and said nothing.

Suddenly, my feet slipped and I sat down on the ground, supporting myself with my hands. My hands were covered with stinky chicken shit.

Her head felt like it was going to explode.

Even though she felt uncomfortable today, she had to clean up the chicken poop in the yard.

The muddy ground in the yard is easier to clean as it's a sunny day.

Scoop some water from the water tank next to the well and clean your hands first.

I don't care about the dirt on my feet at all.

Breakfast is just corn porridge, just something simple.

It’s not that I don’t want to eat good food, it’s just that my family doesn’t have the conditions.

He brought the porridge into the house, placed it in front of Wang, who was lame and leaning on a crutch, and said, "Mom, eat it first. Your leg will heal soon and you won't have to use crutch anymore."

After listening to what Gu Yao said, Wang looked her up and down and said, "Don't try to please me with nice words. I don't have a penny at all. I really don't have a single cent."

Gu Yao then remembered that when the original owner ran out of money, he would trick the old lady into giving him money to buy snacks.

My goodness, no wonder he is so fat.

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